Lin Qi was a bit distracted at work that day.
The office environment wasn't suitable for taking out his wristband.
Although Lin Qi was still absorbing knowledge of Pharmacy as quickly as a sponge, he couldn't shake a sense of anxiety.
It was as if he were standing on a teetering skyscraper, which could collapse at any moment, leaving him unable to save himself.
Lin Qi didn't snap out of it until it was time to leave work.
When the company elevator reached the first floor, Lin Qi was in a bit of a daze.
The elevator across from his didn't open.
Without hearing the familiar "What a coincidence," Lin Qi actually felt a little unaccustomed to it.
The moment he stepped out of the company building, two gazes fell upon him.
They were gang members. They didn't seem to have any intention of making a move; it was just routine surveillance.
Or perhaps, every person who had a conflict with Si Ying before his death was now under the gang's surveillance.
